phoenix maiden

Chapter 1150 Waiting
And at this moment, Feng Jiushang also saw it, oh, Di Huayang, it's Di Huayang, it's my Ayang, my Ayang still loves me!
What Yaoqiao said was all lies, my Ayang did not empathize, he still loves me and will never leave!

Feng Jiushang saw that Di Huayang had been cast by a capable person in mid-air and could no longer approach her.

"Ayang, I'm fine, don't worry! Ayang, I love you!"

Such a sentence, like the most delicate petals falling into Di Huayang's sea of ​​consciousness, his heart ached, and he completely lost his rationality.

"Shang'er, baby, I love you, I love you very much, I love you very much, you have to hold on!"

Feng Jiushang was in tears, she bit her lip, nodded with a smile, all the dark clouds, the dark clouds in her heart, disappeared in seconds.

Di Huayang still loves me, that's great, no matter how much pain I suffer!

Thunderbolts fell like rain in the clouds, slashing Feng Jiushang precisely, but she still had a smile on her face, and only added a layer of green wood-attribute body protection vitality on her body surface, urging the vitality of the wood-attribute emblem pattern. The force is running slowly.

Undoubtedly, Feng Jiushang was in great pain. This thunderbolt was stronger than the tomb elephant thunderbolt in Muzu Tianling's tomb. The pure thunder-attributed energy was flowing freely in her body, and her meridians were almost bursting. Pain everywhere, indescribable pain.

"Qizu, master... this disciple is wrong, just punish me, don't embarrass her, she is pregnant!"

Di Huayang understood that this thunderstorm was man-made, made by Qi Zu.

He couldn't help gritting his teeth and cursing inwardly, old man, the emperor made a mistake back then, and shouldn't have destroyed your Youjia Mountain in a young and frivolous way, but it's too boring for you to torture the emperor's woman like this.

"Rebel, now I know I was wrong, it's too late, it's useless for you to call me your father.

You are you, she is her, it's not that the ancestor made things difficult for her, she needs to grow up, if she survives, she will be praised by the heavens, if she can't survive, she will die, one corpse and three lives! "

Qi Zu held back the teasing look in his eyes, his voice was icy and cold, without a trace of warmth, as if every word he said was like ice.

"Master, how long will it last?"

Di Huayang was worried about Feng Jiushang. If Feng Jiushang disappeared, the pair of dragon heirs would also be gone. In that case, his life would be worse than death, so he had no choice but to call out Master again.

"Wait!"

Qi Zu cherished words like gold, closed his eyes, and didn't bother to talk to Di Huayang.

The old man Qizu is also guarding, with him, he should be able to disperse the thunder at any time, Di Huayang thinks so, and feels a little relieved.

However, he really couldn't figure out the deep meaning of Qizu. Qizu was a well-known cheap old man in that circle. It was harder to take advantage of him than a mortal, but he was so generous to Feng Jiushang and sent him with him. It's unbelievable that the artifact is patiently guarding here as the deity?
Looking at Feng Jiushang, who was surrounded by lightning, Yiren's delicate face was as glamorous and inviolable as the moon, and Di Huayang had a terrible guess in his heart - Qi Zu liked Feng Jiushang!

This conjecture almost killed him, his golden eyes turned black, and he even caught a sly smile on the corner of Qi Zu's lips!
Ah, this old man is crazy!

Shang'er belongs to my Emperor Huayang, we are husband and wife, we both have children, he wants to snatch my Shang'er, that's not allowed, the disciple's wife can't be bullied!

Caring is chaotic, and love is hard to detect. If so, Di Huayang's thoughts are messed up, and he is about to go crazy...

(End of this chapter)